‘Bout twelve bad hoes in my section like Vegas
A few of ’em strangers, a few of ’em famous
But when that ain’t enough and black ain’t enough
Man, I’m done actin’ up, let’s hit the crib and get faded
When you don’t drink champagne but you orderin’ cases
All your friends hangin’ ’cause they know that you payin’
When them bills backin’ up and black ain’t enough
And them checks addin’ up, you just don’t wanna be famous
Got a mink doormat that say, “Nigga, we made it”
Got all white neighbors and most of ’em racist
They put your name and faces when you goin’ in places
Then black ain’t enough, you just don’t wanna be famous
Real talk, real rap, look, I can’t deny shit
Couldn’t afford shit, but always was attracted to fly shit
Guess that’s why I buy, won’t invest or capitalize
But expectin’ to die rich, just a rich nigga mindset
That’s why I’m packin’ up my shit, like I’m back at the mom’s crib
Like I’m back on my grind, like it’s a nine-to-five shift
‘Cause nothin’ was handed to me, uh, go in and hand it to me
Like I’m Puffy in ’96 (Gimme the loot, gimme the loot)
Let’s hope that she really for me, most hoes couldn’t handle me
I’m postponin’ a family, work hard so they know what I stand for
Just have ’em, the GRAMMY, me, damn, have ’em, GRAMMY, me?
Damn, just don’t wanna be famous
‘Bout twelve bad hoes in my section like Vegas
A few of ’em strangers, a few of ’em famous
When that ain’t enough and black ain’t enough
Man, I’m done actin’ up, let’s hit the crib and get faded
You don’t drink champagne but you orderin’ cases
Your friends hangin’ ’cause they know that you payin’
When them bills backin’ up and black ain’t enough
And them checks addin’ up, you just don’t wanna be famous
Uh, look at me, get what you see, envision me
Brazen chains, is he Pusha T or Mr. T?
No hookah smoke, no niggas, please, no liquor, please
A different me, I’m in this bitch and I’m sippin’ tea
Uh, but never spill the tea, most of you niggas sick of me
What would she do to get to me? Get off the tip of the dick of me, please
Another victory, be flawless like the skin on me, please
Don’t compare him and me, you offendin’ me
This ain’t a diss and we ain’t enemies
They concerned with breakin’ hits, I’m more concerned with makin’ history
Loudest nigga in the room the weakest
Them quiet dudes just probably need better speakers
This ain’t a modest way of livin’, I ain’t hungry
Just did a demolition to my kitchen, it was ugly
Cash rules everything around me, get the money, funny
How they got twenty-twenty vision but don’t see a nigga vision ’til 2020? (Wow)
‘Bout twelve bad hoes in my section like Vegas
A few of ’em strangers, a few of ’em famous
But when that ain’t enough and black ain’t enough
Man, I’m done actin’ up, let’s hit the crib and get faded
You don’t drink champagne but you orderin’ cases
Your friends hangin’ ’cause they know that you payin’
When them bills backin’ up and black ain’t enough
And them checks addin’ up, you just don’t wanna be famous
Woo, this some bullshit
Yeah
Three, three, three, two, one, cut
Material Excess and the Illusion of Fulfillment
“Rich Nigga Problems” by ASAP Rocky delves into the complexities of success, fame, and identity. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of opulence—luxurious parties, extravagant purchases, and a glamorous lifestyle. Yet, beneath this surface, Rocky expresses a sense of emptiness and disconnection. He reflects on how fame and wealth cannot fully satisfy deeper needs or resolve personal and cultural struggles. The repeated idea that “black ain’t enough” and “you just don’t wanna be famous” highlights the tension between external validation and internal fulfillment, questioning whether material gains can truly compensate for societal pressures and expectations.
Identity, Fame, and Self-Reflection
ASAP Rocky’s verses also touch on self-awareness and the burden of representation. He acknowledges the challenges of being successful as a Black man in predominantly white spaces and the scrutiny that comes with fame. The song juxtaposes the desire for recognition with the longing for authenticity, as Rocky wrestles with the responsibilities and sacrifices attached to his public persona. Ultimately, “Rich Nigga Problems” offers a nuanced look at the highs and lows of success, urging listeners to look beyond the surface of wealth and status.
Song Credits
Artist: ASAP Rocky
Release Year: 2021
Label: ASAP Worldwide, RCA Records
Songwriters: Rakim Mayers (ASAP Rocky), among others